A long time ago, when they were still apprentices, they heard the mountain chief mention it several times, saying that the temple master was the backbone of the Immortal Spirit Temple.
No matter how great the difficulty is, it is no problem.
After traveling far away, experiencing the hardships of life and death, and being stained with blood, a few people thought their hearts were strong enough.
However, they suddenly reunited with the temple owner in a remote border town, and just received a word of affirmation from the temple owner. Their hearts were filled with ups and downs, and they almost couldn't control themselves. The weight of the temple owner in their hearts was subtle and almost incomparable.
Zhang Guanzhu looked at Shi Nanguan who secretly gave the shyly smiling Zhuang Yu an elbow. He immediately became nervous at the little fat man who was making small moves to plot against the Guanzhu's apprentice. Wouldn't he want to put some shoes on him immediately?
"Shi Nanguan, do you still copy scriptures?"
"Uh... Of course, as long as I'm in the city and not on a mission, I copy scriptures every day and never fall behind."
Shi Nanguan immediately became lively, took out a stack of bound books from the storage bag, and presented them to the viewer as if they were a treasure: "I rented many classics and scrolls from Xiya Tower and the shop, and they are all ancient books that I have never read before.
Or rare books or fragments, I carefully proofread and copied them all."
Feeling very happy, he glanced at the captain and old iron with a detached look down at him.
Or does the viewer know his merits, or does the viewer know the joy of copying books!
"Okay, okay, Pumpkin has a heart, and his achievements will benefit the present generation for generations to come. There is no greater good than this!"
Zhang Wenfeng was generous with his words of praise, but seemed not to notice that Tie Jinlin secretly raised his threatening fist toward the little fat man, while he was flipping through the neatly copied volumes, line by line.
The ink flows fragrantly and the strokes are colorful. Shi Nanguan's practice is reflected in the words.
"You add a line of small words at the beginning of all the copied books, 'Shi Nanguan copied and proofread', and after returning to the mountain gate, sort them out and place them in categories in the library courtyard for the monks of the sect to read."
"Yes, follow the Lord's command!"
Shi Nanguan bowed his hands and saluted. He wanted to hold back his happiness, but he couldn't help but the happiness flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Tie Jinlin really couldn't stand it and secretly punched his fist. He was so envied and hated by others.
They don't allow the pumpkin's little tail to rise to the sky.
Zhang Wenfeng returned a stack of books to Shi Nanguan and warned: "'Copy and assemble many books and summarize their essence, work less and gain more, think less and see more.' You must persevere and read more.
Read through it, choose one or two scriptures that suit you, read and ponder over them, and over time, you will be able to develop endless 'mindfulness'."
Shi Nanguan chewed on the words. The temple leader had given similar instructions before, and he raised his hands and said, "Yes, Nanguan should remember the temple leader's teachings!"
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the others and said, "Everyone has their own way of practice. You don't need to imitate Shi Nanguan and follow your own path."
He was worried that other people would rush to copy the book, so what would happen?
Spring is when a hundred flowers bloom.
"Shang Qingyun, after you finish your training, you go back to the Taoist temple to rest for a while, and go with Shi Wenzhan to Xuanyun Temple to find Taoist Master Yun. She will arrange for you to learn the one-month formation Tao with Taoist Master Jin Shanyan, the third-level formation master.
Study hard and seize the opportunity. You can take advantage of this period to sort out the doubts and difficulties you encounter in the formation."
When Zhang Wenfeng was at Xuanyun Temple, Jin Shanyan put forward a suggestion for the two sects to exchange disciples for study, mainly focusing on formations, elixirs, weapons, swords, etc., to learn from each other's strengths and offset weaknesses, and to control the number of people to a very small number.
He certainly couldn't ask for it. It seems that apart from his swordsmanship and drawing talismans, Xianlingguan has no other top-notch skills to use for communication?
Xuanyunguan is very willing to spend money in order to train several sword cultivators.
The bricks he threw while discussing swords attracted jade.
"Ah, yes, Qing Yun takes the order!"
Shang Qingyun was so excited that her little round face turned red.
How can a monk who practices formations not know the name of Taoist Master Jin Shanyan?
Not long ago, she was still envious of Yan Jing. The temple owner helped Yan Jing get an opportunity to go to Jade Dragon Temple to practice alchemy with a third-level alchemist. Unexpectedly, a good thing happened to her so quickly.
Several people raised their hands in congratulations and were happy for the popular Shang Qing. Shi Nanguan asked Junior Sister Shang to treat her to a banquet.
I can't envy such good things. Tie Jinlin also knows some formations, but he is far behind Shang Qingyun. The practice of any skill requires talent. He can only wait for Shang Qingyun to return from learning, and then he can ask Shang Qingyun.
Yun asked for advice.
After talking about business, Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said: "Jingjie, which room is empty? I'm going to talk to Zhuang Yu about something." He then patted the head of the donkey who was approaching and said, "You come and listen too."
Wei Jingjie stretched out his hand to invite the viewer, took him to a room next to the west wing, opened the door and invited the viewer in.
Before Zhuang Yu entered the door, he turned around and rubbed three fingers at Tie Jinlin in the yard. "Old Tie, prepare the spirit stone."
After closing the door, Zhang Wenfeng specially arranged soundproofing.
Zhuang Yu took out a Kanyu map with many markings, spread it out on the small table, moved his finger from Dingxi City to the south, landed on a location marked with red, and said: "Dingxi City and the opposite Changbi City
, it has been passed down for hundreds of years that there are ancient ruins hidden in the depths of the Rope Ditch. The search for the Rope Ditch has not stopped in these years. The city lord and the others have been there several times, but no one has found the entrance to the monument. Every time
Giving up halfway is a waste of time.
After many searches and explorations, the disciples discovered an unknown secret. The entrance to the Shengshenggou ancient ruins was opened and there were rules to follow. Dingxicheng and Changqiao City went there to inspect the area. The missing monks were all lost in the ancient ruins.
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Every year, foreign monks break in and disappear, but not many people know about it.
The disciple spent some time and collected the dates of the disappearance of more than ten monks, large and small. After sorting and calculating, it was concluded that the four unlucky days of spring, summer, autumn, and winter were the four unlucky days for entering the Shengshenggou historic site.
During the critical period, people also disappeared there at other times, relatively few of them, and no pattern could be found."
Donkey listened silently and gave Zhuang Yu an appreciative look in his analysis.
It likes to go on adventures and treasure hunts with the viewer the most. It is thrilling and has endless aftertaste. It also works as a bodyguard for five little guys in Dingxi City. After a long time, it becomes boring.
Since the owner of the temple asked it to listen together, he intended to let it follow him to hunt for treasures.
Zhang Wenfeng took several pieces of paper filled with names and dates of disappearance. There were also calculated orders underneath. It seemed that Zhuang Yu knew a lot about arithmetic. He looked at it thoughtfully for a moment and said: "The first day of the first lunar month next year is the 'Spring Unitary Day'.
There are only two days left, and there is still time to rush. Luzi and I will go in to investigate. Well, we need to hire a master who knows the formation."
Tu Kun couldn't leave the underground mine beside the Willow Branch River for too long, so he could only ask Yang Shuilan.
The two parties have established a foundation of trust, and Yang Shuilan is proficient in formations and a level 4 master. Working together will provide an additional guarantee for safety.
After experiencing the dangers of Zhenlong Cave underground in Tuofeng Mountain, Zhang Guanzhu felt that the cooperative model of exploring the ruins where we share hardships and share blessings was a good one. Anyway, the benefits would not go to outsiders.
Yang Shuilan has mastered several magic weapons, and her strength should not be underestimated.
Now that the opportunity to discover rare treasures is presented to you, who would refuse it?
He took out the flying sword and silently recited the intention of inviting Yang Shuilan to explore the ancient ruins in the body of the sword. He walked out of the room and shot the flying sword in the yard. After thinking about it, he sent a similar message to Tu Kun to send the flying sword.
Returning to the room, he asked Zhuang Yu to sit down and said, "Can you please tell me carefully, where is the right place to enter the monument?"